"Mr. Jin En already knows the murderer?" Judy looked at Gin in surprise, without deliberately lowering her voice. She looked at Conan who was still investigating the scene. Gin had never approached the crime scene from beginning to end. How did he do it?

The policeman's attention was also focused on Ginju, and Officer Sato came over, "Mr. Jin Eun, do you already know the murderer and the method?"

"No," Ginju denied. Seeing what Officer Sato wanted to say, she changed the focus very simply and neatly. Her eyes fell on Matsunaga Yuki who was beside her and deliberately lowered her voice, "I just don't want to be embarrassed in front of my sister."

"Really, is it more embarrassing now?" Maori Kogoro believed it, the three suspects believed it, Sato looked at Gin half-believingly, and the silver-haired man stood in the dark with cold eyes. Such a lie could deceive people who didn't know Gin's identity, but Yuki Matsunaga, Judy, and Conan knew very well that Gin must have known the truth.

"Brother Zhen?" Matsunaga Yuki looked at Ginji who was fooling the police and tilted his head.

"The tool for committing crimes is on the tower crane, and the evidence is on the ground." Gin gave a perfunctory reminder. He didn't want to stay here for a long time, and he didn't want to go to the police station to take notes. Can so many detectives and police officers be of some use?

Feeling Ginji's obscure dislike, Matsunaga Yuki's heart is full of noodle tears. Brother Zhen, not everyone is as coquettish as you!

The detective investigated at the crime scene, Gin and Maori Ran stood aside, one was indifferent and the other was worried, "Mr. Jin En, what is your relationship with Xiao Yin?" Maori Ran looked around and no one noticed, and lowered his voice to ask Gin. Her tone was a little hesitant, obviously not knowing whether she should talk about this topic. "The children initially said that you were his brother, and later they said that you were father and son, Mr. Jin En, are you... really father and son?"

"What answer do you want?" Gin did not respond, but asked back. As Muri Ran's identity, she did not have any position to ask Gin's question. However, Muri Ran saw Kurosawa Gin many times and stared at a place in a daze. At first she thought Kurosawa Gin missed her parents, but later she heard the children say that "Kim Eun" and "Meng Libei" might be Kurosawa Gin's parents, and Conan is his parents who are busy with work abroad for many years and cannot take care of him. But if Kim Eun and Meng Libei are really Kurosawa Gin's parents, their parents are by their side and their children have to live in other people's houses, Muri Ran can't understand.

"I feel that Xiaoyin is very lonely. Sometimes he gives people a very mature feeling," Ran Maori hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Why don't you bring him with you?"

Of course, it is impossible to keep it with you. It is too easy to expose their address. Gin doesn't want to go back one day to face a bunch of guns. Kurosawa's existence is very contradictory. On the one hand, Gin and Belmode need to maintain mystery. On the other hand, Kurosawa's existence is the biggest flaw. Let Kurosawa stay with innocent people. Those official organizations will not easily touch Kurosawa's for their reputation. Black forces will also feel that "Kurosawa's not important" so they will not focus their attention on Kurosawa's body. Keeping distance is the safest way.

Gin and Belmode both knew this well, and the same reason was to let Kurosawa Gin get along with the police detective. No matter what, Kurosawa Gin is still a first-grade elementary school student, and Gin didn't intend to let Kurosawa Gin repeat his childhood experience.

These things cannot be explained to Ran Maori. How can people living in the sun understand the way people wander in the black zone live? The most important thing is that there is no need to explain them so clearly to Ran Maori, right?

So, Gin just said: "This is the most suitable state now."

Ran Maori is a very understanding girl. Even though he said a few more words because he cared about Kurosawa Gin, he stopped talking after realizing that Gin was unwilling to talk too much. After all, this is someone else's family matter.

"Brother Zhen! Is the murderer Hideki Nakajima?" Matsunaga Yuki came to Ginji. She finally sorted out the idea of ​​the case. Thanks to Conan's several reminders, she wouldn't have reacted so quickly. Seeing Ginji nodding, Matsunaga Yuki's excitement could not be hidden. "He said before that he saw someone drawing circles in the sky with a searchlight, but we can only see that person shaking left and right, so he must be the murderer!"

"He should have killed Mr. Maeda and shook his searchlight on the tower crane, then jumped down by bungee jumping, cut the rope and mixed in the crowd. His eyes squinted when he looked at his watch. It should have fallen out of contact lenses when he jumped down, which made him very difficult to see things now."

Yuki Matsunaga told Officer Memu that the murderer was indeed Hideki Nakajima. He and Maeda Tamen used their position to build illegally. These building materials did not meet the standards. As a result, Maeda Tamen suddenly said that they would surrender. He was worried that there would be problems after the building was built. It would definitely be a major accident at that time. Hideki Nakajima certainly did not allow it. The two had a dispute, which led to this tragedy.

As for the strange sound that Matsunaga Yuki wanted to investigate, it was actually the sound of the working ladder. A gap formed between the working ladder and the steel pipes at the construction site. The construction movement was very loud during the day, and it would make strange sounds when the wind blew at night.

The case was solved, Gin left quietly. When Matsunaga Yuki and others realized that Gin had long disappeared.

...

My finger touched the door handle, and the genie opened the door, then pushed it open as if nothing had happened. The apartment was turned on, and the dining table was filled with messy tableware, with the aroma of food and the smell of wine.

On the sofa, the blonde woman held a pillow with her face buried in it, her breathing was a little disordered, but she didn't wake up, and Gin walked over silently and picked up the small white medicine bottle without a label on the coffee table. It was empty inside. He remembered that when he picked it up in the morning, he should have heard three or four sounds.

So today, Belmode was in his apartment and took sleeping pills and drank alcohol? Is this woman so idle that she can't wait to die?

Taking alcohol and sleeping pills together will aggravate the inhibitory effect of the central nervous system, leading to prolonging sleep time and even drowsiness and coma. Some patients may even experience depression in the respiratory center and may experience the risk of suffocation during sleep.

"Belmode?" Gin pulled the pillow in Belmode's arms. He really couldn't understand how his face was burying in the pillow.

"Huh?" A soft hum was heard from the nose, and Belmode opened his eyes slightly, and the water-green eyes appeared from the gaps in his eyes - her consciousness had not been completely recovered.

"If you want to die, don't die in my apartment." Gin twisted the lid of the small medicine bottle. If Belmode died here, he would definitely have to change his residence. It would be troublesome to deal with a corpse, especially a corpse like Belmode who had undergone human experiments.

"Sorry." Belmode sat up from the sofa, his tone inexplicably soft and glutinous, with a sense of coquettishness. From the pause of Gin's movement of tidying up the coffee table, it can be seen that this situation is extremely rare.

He was indifferent to Belmode's behavior of harming the tableware but not cleaning it up. He threw the tableware into the dishwasher expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on his wine cabinet. Every type of wine inside was a little less, and Gin's eyebrows were beating. He realized that Belmode's self-harm and abuse was not inferior to him at all - he was all trying to toss his body and spirit in different ways.

He picked up the woman who was slumped on the sofa with one hand and said, "Go to the bedroom to sleep." No matter how spacious and comfortable the sofa is, it is not a bed. Belmode just held the pillow and was pulled up by Gin.

"Gin!" It would be uncomfortable to be pulled like a puppy. Belmode did not try to resist. She couldn't beat gin in her prime, let alone now, the blonde woman glanced at a stinky man who was not sympathetic at all, and walked towards the bedroom with her pillow.

Gin looked at the living room that was ruined by Belmode, and the veins on the forehead jumped. Although there was a sweeping robot and the floor was clean, the table and sofa were still in a mess. After normal times, Belmode had definitely been swept out by Ginmore. In some aspects, the man with a particularly turtle hair was silently cleaned up the living room.

So Belmode didn't waste it too much, it was a bit concise, and it could make the living room look brand new in just over ten minutes.

If you want to kill someone the most, it is nothing more than the moment when you are sleepy and you are awakened by someone as soon as you fall asleep. Gin is no exception, but he is not awakened by someone, but also by other noisy sounds.

The silver-haired man in pajamas came to the door of Belmode's bedroom with a cold face. Their bedrooms were next to each other, but the Belmode room was equipped with air conditioning, and a chill surged out of the crack of the door.

Gin opened the door, and a cool air came to her face. The air conditioner was still working diligently. The temperature gauge on it clearly appeared in Gin's eyes. At 18 degrees Celsius, the optimal temperature for the human body should be around 26-28 degrees. A woman on the bed hugged a pillow and wrapped in a quilt. The coolness in Gin's eyes had already oozed out, "Do you treat this as a morgue?"

Turn off the air conditioner and carry a woman to his bedroom with the quilt. He will probably not be able to relieve the temperature of his side when he is lying on his side for a while, and he is afraid that this woman will do something that will make people's blood pressure rise.

Find a few medicine bottles from the cabinet. He remembered that there should be vitamins and mineral potions, and disposable syringes. He turned his wrist and looked at the label on it. He skillfully removed the needle and stabbed it into the blood vessels on his wrist.
Chapter completed!